Poems from Bwalker18
Black...
Of all colors, it's the jack of all trades
Black is now a color, a person, or long shiny blade
A blade that cuts deep, showing...
Living is a light, shining like the stars
Living is finally finding out who you are
Living can hurt, living is pain
But in return, living...
Forgiveness is hard, forgiveness is rough.
forgiveness isn't as easy as it looks.
All the hurt, all the pain,
everything they did to put...
To live or to die is in other people's hands...
to live or to die, is a privilege, given to the man.
To live or to die, it's a bad romance...